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The temple of veneration is much broader than the ancient one. Standing on the wasteland, one can hardly see any human figure.

"Many gods are looking for opportunities."

Fang Chen sighed that he was invincible in the ancient temple, but he was so weak in the temple of veneration.

"Master."

The star hidden sword suddenly appears and sends out a sound of sword sound, which is transmitted to Fang Chen.

"I felt a sense of awe."

"Well?"

Fang Chen was a little surprised. He also sensed the coolness of the sword. He didn't know why xingyin sword said so.

Is there a secret?

"I caught a glimmer of imperial spirit in this frightful sword spirit." The next words of xingyin sword, let's Fangchen is also a Leng, immediately his eyes hot staring at the star hidden sword, quickly asked: "emperor Qi, you mean?"

Before Fang Chen finished, xingyin sword began to speak, "yes, it's the emperor's Qi. Only the weapons of the emperor's strong territory can emit such a breath."

"Are there any imperial weapons around here?" Fang Chen's heart beats faster. The weapons of emperor's territory will be crazy even if they rob the powerful ones of Zun territory?

"Master, follow me."

Xingyin sword is a Kendo weapon. He is born with a keen sense of smell of kendo. Under its leadership, Fang Chen gallops on the wasteland.

A few days later, xingyin sword stopped in front of a rugged hill.

"Here?"

Fang Chen stops and stares at the small hill in front of him.

On that hill, there are countless broken swords. On each broken sword, there is blood left as if it existed forever.

Those blood, after the baptism of wind and rain, has been weak and invisible, but Fang Chen's eyesight can still be clearly found.

"Dong!"

While looking at those blood, Fang Chen found that more than 50 kinds of special blood vessels in his body kept beating, which seemed to trigger a resonance.

"There have been fierce battles here?" Fang Chen murmured.

Hum!

The xingyin sword made a loud and clear sound of the sword, followed by countless broken swords on the hill, which also successively sent out the sound of the sword, resounding through the sky.

In the broken sword, a bright sword light was emitted, interwoven in the void, and the hill was completely shrouded in it.

"Sword grave?"

In Fang Chen's mind, subconsciously thought of these two words.

"Master, have you ever found anything?" Xingyin sword asked.

Fang Chen shakes his head and doesn't know what secret is hidden on the hill.

"The broken sword on this hill is a remnant of ancient times, and the blood on it is left by the powerful men of ancient times." Xingyin kendo.

"Are the weapons of the imperial realm among them?" Fang Chen asked.

"I'll try."

The star hidden sword roars out and penetrates the aura of the sword and enters the hill.

Click!

Feel the invasion of foreign forces, those broken swords have issued deafening sound, blood flowing, covering the whole void.

Bang!

Just one face-to-face, xingyin sword was forced back by broken sword.

"Are you all right?"

Fang Chen grasped the xingyin sword and felt that the breath inside it was disordered and seemed to be injured.

"I'm fine." Xingyin sword said in a deep voice: "I can clearly feel the atmosphere of the imperial realm, but I can't find its existence."

Xingyin sword is a little anxious. If it can devour the weapons in the imperial realm, its power will certainly be greatly improved.

"Don't worry."

Fang Chen pacifies the xingyin sword and immediately steps on the hill himself.

His idea is quite different from the star hidden sword.

Instead of taking away the broken swords, he tried to communicate the blood on the broken swords by using the special blood vessels in his body.

Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo!

On the hill, came the sound of ghosts crying and howling, as if there were countless complaints in shouting.

Fang Chen's first goal is a bronze sword. In his palm, there is a colorful force of blood. He carefully reaches the front of the bronze sword.

Hum!

The bronze sword trembled for a moment, but he didn't resist, which made Fang Chen secretly happy.

"It works."

While the bronze sword trembles, Fang Chen holds it.

All of a sudden, the blood of the fire source in his body was boiling thoroughly. The power of the blood of the fire source came out of his body crazily and was absorbed by the blood on the bronze sword.

"This is..."

It's a bronze sword. It's a sword left by blood. Moreover, this strong fire path is likely to have something to do with the flame department.

"Is it true Lord of fire devil?"

Fang Chen murmured.After absorbing the power of fire, the blood on the bronze sword changed. Finally, it gradually faded. In a blink of an eye, it completely penetrated the interior of the bronze sword.

Bang!

At the same time, Fang Chen felt numbness in his palm, and a great vibration took place inside the bronze sword.

Tear!

Fang Chen's hand pulled hard, and the bronze sword rose from the ground and was taken away from the hill by him.

"This..." Seeing this, Fang Chen was very happy.

Retreating to a safe place, Fang Chen looks at the bronze sword carefully.

The handle of this sword is red and its body is made of bronze. It seems that it has been a long time ago.

On the body of the sword, there is a trace of fracture, where Fang Chen found a trace of water stains.

"Since ancient times, these water stains can be preserved so well, it should be the source of blood?" Fang Chen said in a low voice.

He speculated that the fracture of the bronze sword should be caused by the fighting between the powerful of the Huiyuan tribe and the Shuiyuan tribe.

A little fire is summoned out of my mind.

"Little fire." Fang Chen called.

"Brother." Xiao Huo is very happy to see Fang Chen.

"Look at this."

Fang Chen handed the bronze sword to Xiaohuo. After taking the sword, his body suddenly trembled, and the fire in his body floated out and got into the bronze sword.

Hum!

The bronze sword made a loud and clear sound. The mottled copper green of the sword body was shaken. The lustrous sword body gradually appeared in front of Fang Chen.

"This is..."

Fang Chen was shocked. He didn't expect that Xiaohuo had such a big reaction with the bronze sword. It seems that the bronze sword must have been left by a strong man in the flame tribe.

"Is it the true Lord of the fire devil?" Fang Chen guessed.

Whoa!

For a moment, the small fire has completely mastered the bronze sword.

Moreover, with the help of the fire, the bronze sword was restored to its original state, brilliant and dazzling. There was a flash of light on the blade, which was very frightening.

"Brother, where do you come from?" Asked the little fire.

Fang Chen pointed to the side of the small hill, the small fire suddenly understood.

He said to Fang Chen, "brother, this sword is the sword of my ancestors of Huoyuan, which is called fire copper sword. My brother helped me find it. Xiaohuo is so happy. "

"Fire copper sword?"

Fang Chen gently patted the head of small fire, saw his happy appearance, Fang Chen was also very happy.

"Unfortunately, the sword is broken."

Little fire shook his head. "Brother, you don't know. When I hold the fire copper sword, the memory in my mind will be automatically unsealed. Although the fire copper sword is broken, the real foundation is still there, and my fire can breed it. It won't be long before the fire copper sword will be complete. "

"Well." Fang Chen suddenly realized.

Behind the small fire, the pure blood cub poked out his head and looked at the broken sword on the hill.

Whew!

Its body, turned into a black light, rushed into the small hill, directly rushed to a broken sword, click to chew up.

"This."

See, Fang Chen is also some helpless.

And the small fire is giggling, "brother, it is pure blood beast cub, the body has the pure blood of ancient monster, eat the natural wealth and treasure."

After a few breaths, the pure blood cub devours a broken sword completely, and then it aims at the next one.

Fang Chen wanted to stop him, but he was dissuaded by xingyin sword.

"Master, maybe it can help us to force out the weapons of the Empire." Xingyin sword pondered.

Smell speech, Fang Chen facial expression changes, tightly stare at pure blood animal cub.

Click!

In the void, from time to time, the clear sound spread. In a short time, the pure blood cub had devoured more than ten broken swords, and was still continuing.

"This guy." Fang Chen couldn't laugh or cry about it.

Xiaohuo took the burning copper sword and went into the Dongming mountain to be bred and repaired with fire.

What Fang Chen didn't find was that while the pure blood cubs devoured the broken sword, subtle changes were taking place in the hills.

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